Thursday, September 20, 2007

Uneventful day at work. Got some things done, but for now I'm back to the only accountant that doesn't have much to do at month-end.

Skipped yoga class for Charo Chicken. And now I'm wishing I'd gone to yoga. It's such a great way to relieve the day.

Called home, and confessed that my mom's birthday gift is indeed on it's way but very late thanks to Harry and David. My dad is having a scooter consultation tomorrow.

Made a Target run. I really wanted to buy Thermasilk shampoo and conditioner, since I'm almost out, but I haven't seen it in stores in ages. And here's why! If I'd looked this up before I went, I'd have bought it. Whoops. I also wanted some oats for oatmeal raisin cookies, but they failed me on the oats. Oh well ... at least they didn't treat me like a criminal.

I drove home an unusual way because I wanted to check out a consignment store between here and work. I really want to overhaul my wardrobe, but I'm hesitant to get rid of any of my clothes - I'm a pack rat. But, if I could get $2 out of a shirt, I wouldn't feel so bad giving it away.

Came home and ran hard for 35 minutes. It started off not too well, but then I got into that zone where all of your muscles are warm, the cramps are gone (maybe that's just me), and you feel like you could run so fast forever. Yes, I definitely get runner's high.

Yay! I got a new Facebook friend! That site has become one of my "must check every day," and I hardly log in to Myspace any more, unless I get a notice someone has posted. But that got me to thinking (and this hasn't happened recently), what if I don't want to be friends with the person who wants to be friends with me? I ignore people I don't know, but what do you do if you just don't like the person? I think I'd feel bad and accept them anyway.

Called my grandmother, cleared up a weird miscommunication, and promised to work on that photo greeting card. Tonight. Shutterfly has a very nice greeting card service, but I completely forgot to use the coupon code. We also had a weird conversation about photos, until I realized that my grandmother doesn't realize we only have digital copies of all of our pictures, aside from a few I've got in frames around. So I'm sending her some prints, but maybe another day.